But the demon man with the white jade mask tried to settle his mind at this time, and his amber peach blossom eyes, with continuous love and pity, looked at Lin Yaoyue, who was sealed in a blood-red transparent cocoon by him and fell asleep peacefully.

In front of his eyes, he was still running to the person he loved, and the moment when a silver-bladed poisonous needle flew in her hand.

Her inky phoenix eyes were as cold as a cold pool. There is no trace of affection and love for herself in her charming phoenix eyes, she is cold and resolute. But when she looked sideways at the man beside her, she showed a look of worry and self-blame. Her heartache with a slight frowning appearance made her want to take out her heart and protect her in front of her.

But after all, she couldn't take out this broken but hot heart, because the moment she threw the Jade Bee Shadowless Needle, her heart had already been hit into powder by the Shadowless Needle.

Thinking of this, the demonic man's thin red lips hooked up a stunning smile, "Sure enough, this is the difference between her love and not loving people." ”

The demonic voice of the demonic man with the white jade mask carried a faint trace of long-term sadness that was not heard by the ears at the moment. His slender fingers wanted to caress Lin Yaoyue's silhouette, but suddenly, the blade slipped from the sky, he couldn't dodge, and the slender and white little finger was cut off by the sharp blade drawn by Murong Jin.

With the sudden burst of red blood in front of him, a wicked smile rose between the corners of his lips,

"Murong Jin, sure enough, is the coldest and cruelest man in the world. The demonic man's mouth was full of sarcasm. "For the brothers of their own mothers and compatriots, they can face each other without blinking. Although my mother has passed away a long time ago, seeing the current appearance of our brothers killing each other, I am afraid that there will be no peace under Jiuquan. ”

The face with a thick mutton fat jade smiled softly, but the cold words in his mouth were a sarcasm for Murong Jin.

There was not a trace of ripple in Murong Jin's blue phoenix eyes, and his voice was cold as usual, as if he had turned a deaf ear to his words, "Don't touch her." Put away your clumsy performance, this set is useless to this king. ”

Hearing this, I only felt that the figure of the person opposite froze. A chuckle erupted from the thick white jade mask, and the man looked at the blood-red cocoon that was close at hand, but could not be touched.

The enchanting peach blossom eyes stared at the sleeping woman inside through the cocoon, and a stunning smile was hooked between the corners of her lips. The thin red lips slowly opened and closed, "Yes." But Lord Jin, what would Yue'er do if she knew what you used to look like? Will she still love you? Maybe she will hate you as much as she does now, won't she?"

Hearing this, Murong Jin, who was as cold as a cold jade, had a hint of unnoticeable tightness, his dark blue phoenix eyes moved slightly, and his eyes stared at Lin Yaoyue's sleeping jade face. In an instant, the anger on Murong Jin's body burst out and rushed to the neck of the person opposite. The wind swept the debris, the shadows of the trees swayed, and in an instant, the aura on Murong Jin's body tightly strangled the throats of all the living beings around him.

"The king will not allow that day to come. Whoever stands in the way of this king, die. Murong Jin's cold voice at this time was filled with raging cruelty. The black iron fan in his hand was trembling and shouting, as if waiting to be fed by blood.

The demon man with the white jade mask on the opposite side couldn't help but retreat again and again. Although he tried his best to protect his heart with his internal strength, at this time he also knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die at the hands of Murong Jin.

His bewitching peach blossom eyes couldn't help but look at the woman who was sleeping peacefully in the blood-red transparent cocoon. Thin red lips hooked a small smile.

"I didn't expect to be thankful for this damn cursed day. The ethereal voice of the bewitching man was full of sarcasm.

He stared at Murong Jin fixedly, as if he was condensing his breath.

In an instant, a large group of scarlet termites with tentacles invaded from the four corners of the old house. The wind swept away, and everywhere he went, only a barren land remained.

The demon man with the white jade mask blew lightly on the bone joints, and a large flock of crows with purple-blue metallic luster and black feathers circled down from the sky, instantly taking away the demon man and the blood-red cocoon that sealed Lin Yaoyue.

"Lord Wang, this is a gift prepared for you by contemptible people, termites gnaw at it, and ten thousand Gu pierces your heart. Please enjoy it well. ”

With the raging laughter, the demon man had disappeared into the dark night with the blood-colored cocoon that sealed Lin Yaoyue.

Murong Jin raised his eyes to look at the sky, slightly condensed, lowered his head to look at the rampant blood-devouring termites that were rambling like thousands of troops, and a sneer was hooked on his light red and perfect thin lips.

......

At the moment when the scarlet bat attacked, Lin Yaoyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, but her mind was clear. I really didn't guess wrong, the demon man with a white jade mask in front of him could understand the beast language.

Therefore, the thousands of birds and beasts in this world are under his control alone.

But before Lin Yaoyue could say anything to remind Murong Jin, she was suddenly wrapped in this group of scarlet bats and hit hard. One of the massive bats rushed straight at her wrist, digging its canine teeth deep into her veins. In an instant, it hurt to the bone, and only felt a kind of retrograde pain of blood, and in an instant, Lin Yaoyue lost all consciousness. And the last glance before she collapsed, her inky phoenix eyes were fixed on the long and graceful figure of the jade body.

She lifted her heavy arm and tried to caress his silhouette one last time, but in vain, in the next second, she was greeted only by the eternal flow of time, and the boundless darkness.

......

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yaoyue seemed to feel someone whispering softly in his ears, and his white and slender hands were flowing with red blood, and the blood hit the shell wrapped around him drop by drop. But as if he didn't feel the pain, he still caressed the shell that wrapped him with his blood-dripping hand, revealing a kind of desolation that was extremely treacherous.

Lin Yaoyue wanted to open her eyes so that she could see clearly, but what responded to her was her own body like a dead corpse. She could only faintly sense what was happening around her, but she couldn't go anywhere, she couldn't move.

She couldn't see, she couldn't hear, and her limbs were as heavy as mercury. But with her short cold hairs standing up slightly, she could slightly sense what was happening outside the shell that wrapped around her.

She wanted to go out, she wanted to know if Murong Jin was okay at this time.

Her weak body struggled in this endless darkness, but in vain, it was not only the boundless darkness that locked her, but also the cold and desperate heart of the bewitching man that sealed her.

At that moment, the man caressing the shell opened his mouth slightly, his voice ethereal, magnetic and wicked.